The Tempest Fells the Royal Tent

From D8.3, The Reign of Shapur, Son of Shapur. It illustrates D8.3.23–30:

D8.3.23
When five years and four months had passed away,The Shah went hunting; fate was on its way.
D8.3.24
The plain was filled with cheetahs, hawks, and hounds,Some wheeled above, while others coursed the grounds.
D8.3.25
A tent was pitched to serve as resting-place;The Shah ate there, then rested from the chase.
D8.3.26
He drank three goblets full of royal wine,Then sank in thought and let his limbs recline.
D8.3.27
His comrades left him sleeping where he lay,And scattered through the plain upon their way.
D8.3.28
Then from the plain a mighty tempest came,So fierce no living man recalled the same.
D8.3.29
The gale tore loose the tent’s supporting frame,And struck the monarch’s head with deadly aim.
D8.3.30
The valiant Shapur died upon the plain,And left the crown for other hands to gain.